The seven members of Giant Spirit Academy, even with every trick at their disposal and defensive lights flashing everywhere, were all knocked flat after five full rounds of concentrated fire.
This was absolute justice—firepower suppression.
Over a hundred Grade 5 Soul Tools, five indiscriminate rounds of fire coverage—even a Soul Saint would not dare face such an onslaught head-on.
The entire spectator stands fell silent, jaws dropping.
The leaders and students from every major academy were so quiet that a pin could have been heard falling. Their hearts seemed to stop for several seconds.
Even Old Ma, Ma Rulong, and the others were stunned senseless, their eyes blazing with incomparable brilliance. Just how had Xiao Hongchen done it?
He Caitou clenched his fingers until they turned white, his pupils contracting as he said, "No, impossible. How did Meng Hongchen do this? How could a human possibly be this strong? How could his body support it? Wouldn't his Soul Power run dry?"
No one was destined to answer those questions.
Taotie Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, and Du Busi of the Body Sect all gazed with iron-like eyes—not at Xiao Hongchen, but at Qin Fang. More precisely, at the fair, plump, lotus-root-jointed little doll beside Qin Fang. That was the key.
Even though these three Soul Masters had reached the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent, they still could not understand what they had just witnessed.
The leader of the Giant Spirit Team had shock written all over his face. Could such overwhelming firepower really be unleashed by a single person?
The Soul Douluo-level referee was in a miserable state. While defending himself just now, he had also needed to rescue Giant Spirit Academy's unconscious students. Otherwise, under bombardment of that magnitude, those unconscious students truly would have died.
Xiao Hongchen straightened his back